Month: January 2018

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Path

In the cold night, there were few pedestrians on the path, and the path under the light was long and secluded, with a little bitter feeling. I took a slow step, hiding my missing and enlarging my peace at the same time, and acquiesced that my emotion was growing infinitely. The footsteps seem to step on my ups and downs of heart, and I can’t tell whether it is the sound of footsteps or the sound of heartbeat. On the emotional road of soul, you accompany me through a period of time, leaving a wonderful memory. There is no need to ask yourself whether you like it or not, let alone whether you will disappoint me. On the path tonight, everything remains the same as last year. My shadow is moving slowly. Under the cold night sky, I want to pick up the emotion that I traveled last year, look for your dense thoughts carefully and listen to your heartbeat quietly. I gently held out my soul, looked at the lamp quietly, and cleared up the past events one by one. Although it was a little cold tonight, I still opened my heart fearlessly with my hands, only to let my soul sing gently in the secluded night. Singing the moment glory of my acquaintance with you, singing the fate without regret, I found the light of words in the edge of fate, feeling the dream and thoughts flying together, it adds a happy mood to myself. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Recalling that

When time passed quietly between fingers, we also began to change, becoming so strange and too far away from the original self, as if we could not turn back. After all, there was nothing but the footprints of tears mixed with many fragmented memories. (Signature) Outside the window, the rain keeps falling. I like it very much. Because, it always brings the sad smell inexplicably, dyeing every trace of soul. However, it is not very good to keep doing like this. At the moment I raised my head, the most dazzling one was always the bright red card for counting the time. Since it appeared in that corner, our bad luck also came. 100 days, 80 days …… when I was reluctant to see it again, my heart… was also cold. Before the third year of senior high school, we could smile brightly. We would not think it was true and say, “Well, the third year of senior high school is still far away… 100 days ago, we would smile reluctantly: it is still early for the third year of senior high school. But now, we have no courage to laugh when the number that we have always thought is very far away is only 35 days left in the waste of time. The college entrance examination which made us panic was just around the corner, and the tall wall it built was just around the corner. Can we walk past? At least, I am timid. I tried hard to pull the memory back to the past, but those incomplete memories were only black and white long ago. I only vaguely remember that for more than ten spring and autumn years, we have already buried the happiness of innocence and innocence of youth in the long river of time, we should have sat on my father’s head and left a charming one happily. We could have snuggled up in my mother’s warm arms and listened to children’s songs to sleep, but we didn’t… we were just in a sleepy morning, accompanied by the twinkling Cold Dew, we came to the school with colorful halo to start our day’s boring and fearless study. Then, looking for the way home against the faint stars. In this way, Spring goes to autumn. In this way, I don’t know how we came along with the wind, rain and rain, sometimes mixed with snowflakes all over the sky. It seems that we did come along. But now, when everything is coming to an end, we are scared, tired and tired. The teacher still explains those complicated circuit diagrams tirelessly, difficult chemical formula, boring mathematical geometry. One blackboard, another blackboard, the chalk ash fell all over the floor, accompanied by the teacher’s vague and disordered steps, it seemed so desolate. Every student is doing the mechanical action of burying his head and lowering his head alternately. However, what flickers in their eyes is their desire for knowledge. And I, as early as the moment when the bell rang, pulled my thoughts out of this place which seemed to be longing for but did not belong to us, leaving only a pair of dull eyes. Then, thinking,… just wait until the next bell rings again. Every day, there are endless test papers, as if the hands are really like snowflakes all over the sky, and the numbers are countless. It seems that we have already been used to it. Every time we see the inexplicable smile of the teacher who sent the test paper, we can only lament that whether the smile is a little sympathy or a lot of other smells? When the papers full of red flowers came into view, they were like thorns piercing into the eyes, causing pain. I can only press them in the deepest part of the drawer as I am used to, just like sealing a trace of painful memory in the deep part of my heart. I dare not touch or mention them. The intricate problems were tangled and confused, with the smell of cutting and messy. We had no choice but to let them settle down and raise our hands reluctantly to surrender. This is too much helplessness, which makes us too tired and tired. We have paid for the dream of college, really. But I don’t know which corner the reward slips to and whether it belongs to us. Start to subvert this painful tiredness with a decadent lifestyle. Smoking, drinking, skipping classes, surfing the internet …… it seems that these things we should not have done are vividly done by us. When I was drunk, I shed bitter tears. What did I feel? I know. Everything you do is wrong. But sometimes, even if you are wrong, you have to keep going wrong. Because, when trying to come back to reality, the heart will still feel painful and painful. We can only use the effect of alcohol, the smell of tobacco to paralyze ourselves, and the unruly way of skipping classes and surfing the Internet for a moment of peace of mind. In this way, I kept sinking, sinking, sinking and couldn’t turn back, so I simply escaped from all kinds of things in this way …… then, one day, I suddenly found that life had become so desolate. Night, very deep. The rain is still falling, and it has already wet the sadness of the ground. When I opened the window, a few drizzle drifted in, hitting my face and heart… Light a cigarette and it gets wet. I know that it is not rain, but something called tears. Then I found that the narrow space which belonged to me also drowned the sadness of the night. I know that the world has long forgotten us… Those trembling days, When we meet again, It is not the same as you and me, Those songs, When flying up again, It is not the last time…… Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. 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Read Mountain

[Introduction]: the forest itself is a rich world where everything can be found. One day, when I was reading how the climbing vine stood up by a dead tree, I suddenly found the smile of the dead tree, and I had already understood it, it is because that climbing vine smiles for its decoration of green. The rolling mountains are like rich volumes, winding and continuous. In the long river of time, naked its meaning, hidden its essence, above the Earth. I am still a reader who has been hungry for a long time and often go to read mountains. Read it from a distance, and from a near distance, it is quiet; Read it in a rough way, and read it deeply. Read Green, read Green, read harmonious, read quiet. I often read the rugged rocks, their faces, their lives, their features and their history. Read what kind of steps they used to make a great progress, and what kind of attitude they used to bear hundreds of millions of years of ups and downs. Then, I also read their power and docility. Read why they can withstand the eternal loneliness, why they can withstand the eternal squatting, and why they have so much tolerance, it can tolerate some intricate roots being slowly tangled on their bodies. The dense trees gathered pieces of green in the mountain, forming the beautiful chapters in these rich Volumes. I read them quietly like this. Read that about how the buds grow, how they thrive, how they hand over some branches to their descendants, and then how they return to the soil. Read a slender Root, how to go through a section of soil, and then drill out in another stone gap to grow up another new life. Read a thin branch, how to reach out from a dark corner to pick sunshine, and then nourish and strengthen yourself. The forest itself is a rich world where everything can be found. One day, when I was reading how the climbing vine stood up by a dead tree, I suddenly found the smile of the dead tree, and I had already understood it, it is because that climbing vine smiles for its decoration of green. Another day, when I was reading another pool of dark green, I found a winding path stretching up the mountain top very freely. I thought, who is the mother of this path? Will you choose to step in such a mountain? Such a small path, why can it be loaded with so many footsteps? Such mountains and fields are not pure and quiet. You can read the twittering insects. You can also read the birdsong of Didi Qiu Qiu. Sometimes, in a pile of very dense grass, you can also find a small war in the insect world. When reading mountains, I will also read some occasional events. Just like that spring, when I was reading a fresh mountain forest for the first time, I heard shouts and rang from all directions, and, in the noisy selection, I vaguely heard some voices of killing and chopping, so I immediately climbed the mountain top and looked up to the distance, Oh! I saw that at the foot of the mountain, a group of warriors were chasing and supporting in a defeated winter. The mountain is a rich volume, and you can’t read it until you read it. After reading Yu Yan, you can read the mountain forest, the towering peak and the deep valley. I am a person who reads mountains, but I know that sometimes people will read me, when I am like a short sentence in the mountains. As an old saying goes, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. In fact, traveling thousands of miles is also reading books, reading Society, reading nature and reading all books without words. One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi, as long as you calm down and concentrate on reading, you will find that the wind and rain behind each flower is no less complicated than the individual life process of human beings. The annual ring of each tree is no less than the vicissitudes and wrinkles on the forehead of the old man with white hair. Yes, all creatures except human beings, even non-creatures, will encounter various possible encounters as long as they experience a period of time, no matter how long or how long they are. This encounter can also find corresponding points in human beings, in this sense, reading nature means reading life. Mountains can be read roughly or carefully, and the height varies from far to far. Against the flow of time, from the rugged rocks, you can read perseverance, generosity and perseverance. From the tender buds, we can read out the devotion feelings of turning the fallen red into spring mud to protect flowers rather than ruthless things; From the roots, we can read out the indomitable power; From the thin branches, I can read the black eyes given by the night, but I use it to find the firm belief of light. The winding path, the War of insects and all the tiny things which are thriving show their lives in their own ways in their own world. In fact, from the perspective of Infinite Universe and space, do human beings also want all kinds of tiny lives in the mountains? Strong and weak confrontation, life and death grow and grow, are so short and insignificant. But we don’t give up the pursuit of all the beautiful emotions and spirits because of this. It is with these meanings that life appears so beautiful. [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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Write Treasure

[Introduction]: My baby has a fever since the night before yesterday. As for me, I have always advocated not to drip, because I am used to it, but now it almost results in my baby’s rhinitis, this is also a worry. 2008-7-29 (June 27, 8th year of the second lunar calendar) Tian Mingrui, born in 2003, belongs to sheep, usually called Baby, naughty, active, with many words, criticized, then explained: Am I active? I want to be a parent, not only to teach him the truth of being a human being, but also to record every word and action from an hour. What I need to do is to write and observe persistently, so I want to start recording baby’s details from today. Today, the baby came to the hospital with his mother, acupuncture and massage the cervical spine. When he met a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology department, he liked to tease the children. You think the children now are not easy to provoke, and they are anxious, he scratched the doctor’s work clothes with a garden ballpoint pen, leaving traces. The doctor also spoke out: Look, you are uneducated! The adult was very embarrassed when he was beside him. He said it was a child, which was caused by the doctor. If not, the doctor was angry again. About are not! After the event, when I arrived at the baby’s grandma, my grandpa and the aunt of the family members were all there. The family members put them there and said that the baby was neither that nor that. The baby cried angrily and wronged: adults are not allowed to speak ill of others behind! Yes, the baby is right. In the future, we should pay attention to keeping children self-esteem when there are many people. Otherwise, there will be resistance, which is not conducive to the healthy growth of children. When there is no one, he can accept to talk more about the shortcomings of children. 2008-7-30, you should learn to be patient with children and be patient when speaking. The baby is disobedient today, so he talks back to his mother. I said, “baby, be obedient, obedient children, adults like it, only in this way can you play with what you want. Then I must obey. Mom, I’m sorry. I won’t make you angry from now on. For children, this should be the case. Never use force to solve it. It is my fault that I can’t keep a record of my baby’s daily movements in 2008-8-3. I am too busy these two days, but it is not a reason. If there is something, I will change it. If there is nothing, I will encourage it. My baby started to have a fever the night before yesterday. As for me, I have always advocated not to give up intravenous drip, because I get used to it badly, but now the result almost leads to the baby’s rhinitis, which is also a worry. The baby said: as long as I don’t have an injection and don’t go to the hospital to hang up the drip, I am very obedient to take medicine. Look, what I said is pitiful enough. On 2008-8-6, the baby had a low fever of 37.70 degrees this afternoon and asked him to drink more boiled water. The baby said, “I am drink more boiled water, but I pee so much. I couldn’t understand the grievance on my face, so I burst into laughter. Children say nothing, that’s true. 2008-8-7 baby likes cartoons, of course Altman is also very fond of it. We always blame him as adults for watching this type of movies. At this time, baby finds an excuse: then let me see the learning disc! He knows what adults want. I had lunch in the hotel on 2008-8-8, and my baby tried his best to prevent me from drinking, saying: adults should not drink more, and eat more food. Of course, drinking drinks is also OK. On 2008-8-9, I had nothing to do in the office and was ready to write something. The baby called: baby, the door was locked with a key when you went to work. My mother and I couldn’t get out. What should I do? Hurry back! No, I remember that when I left, I specially glanced at it. Why did I lock it back conveniently? This person is sometimes like this. Habits thinking orientations. 2008-8-10 baby is very obedient at home, call me: Dad, I am very obedient, reward me with an ice cream! On 2008-8-12, my mother was on the night shift, and my baby needed to work with her: I want to accompany my mother, or my mother will be afraid! 2008-8-13 my baby ate too many cold drinks these two days-ice cream. At night, I was in the office and called me: Dad, I choked and vomited. How? Did you eat ice cream again? Yes. Attitude also honest. Confucianism can also teach. Don’t eat any more these days, you have to remember. Remember! Phone failed. Today, 2008-8-14, the three babies in our family went out to play on a battery car. The baby was going to eat mckes. I said, “No, I won’t eat at home at noon. I still want to eat outside. It’s impossible! Can I have a good meal? Yes, but not today. I want you to remember that if you don’t listen to adults, there is nothing. Oh, that’s it. My baby looks confused. When I just got home in 2008-8-15, the baby came up: Dad, I don’t watch TV anymore, let you watch the Olympic Games. OK, Dad will reward you with ice cream. Mom, you didn’t give me ice cream just now, but now dad rewards me. At this time, I suddenly realized. ren xiao gui da! It really does that. 2008-8-16 don’t worry about eating or drinking, sleep in bed and show your head. My baby was drooping on the way to the hospital with me. I asked: baby, who taught this? Is du grandma. Was such a. On the way on 2008-8-17, I asked the baby: baby, the stupid eggs at home have been eaten up. Call grandpa to ask if he wants them? I want it, and there is no. Otherwise, let’s catch a chicken and let it lay eggs? On 2008-8-18, the baby saw Pegasus in new Hundred Square: I want to sit, boss, how much is it? 3 yuan. Sit down, how about being alone? My baby sat on it,: I’m scared. Forget it, let’s go by plane. Ask 5 yuan only. The baby said: It’s too expensive, I might as well buy ice cream for me. 2008-8-19 Dad, look at you blushing, drink again, don’t be mad. Just after lunch, my baby looked at me and blushed, saying like this. 2008-8-20 my mother cooked celery roast meat today. It’s delicious. I want to eat more. At noon, the baby talked to himself at the dining table. The School begins on 2008-8-21. I have to study hard. Otherwise, I won’t know anything. It’s hard to say. The baby said after breakfast. 2008-8-22 learning machine, the baby put it on the table, and looked at it. I wanted to look bad. I had to find something for the baby. 2008-8-24 baby, you lost the pen on Dad’s learning machine, you have to find a way! I said to my baby this morning. 2008-8-26 baby, pay attention, don’t go to the street with your mother in the future, it’s not safe, what if you encounter bad guys? Then I won’t go. I will be very anxious if I can’t see my mother. 2008-8-28 Dad, do you know why my second aunt spank me that day? Don’t know. My aunt told me that my second aunt was sick! 2008-8-30 opened his eyes, the baby said, “Oh, forget it. I said that I would go to exercise with my father. I got up late. On the morning of 2008-9-2, I went to exercise. My family members were on the night shift. My baby was resting at. I agreed to call him yesterday, but considering that the baby slept soundly, I didn’t call him. When I came back, the baby rubbed his eyes: Didn’t you say you called me? Forget? 2008-9-3 baby, you lost the pen on Dad’s learning machine, you have to find a way! Yesterday I said to my baby again. The baby was impatient with his face and said surprisingly: It’s all gone, why do you mention it! On 2008-9-4, on the playground of No. 1 Middle School, I raised my baby’s feet, head down, and the baby said: What do you want? Exercise! That can’t scare me! 2008-9-5 1: Today, the baby got up early. When asked about the content of yesterday’s study, he forgot that the baby’s mother was very unhappy. The baby was scared to cry and choked, so he was very sad! 2: Today, I went to pick up the baby and asked Jack Ma about his homework. Jack Ma said: write an article in pinyin and subtraction within 5. Baby to know! Thank you, Jack Ma. Goodbye! 2008-9-6 this morning, my baby asked a question, Dad, why do you like watching news and cartoons? Because you are a child and your father is an adult, you like it from different angles! Oh, this is not the case! On 2008-9-7, I heard from my baby’s mother: I took a bath yesterday, but I didn’t help my baby wear a bath towel, did I? Look, the baby said, didn’t I take you to sleep after washing yesterday! 2008-9-8 baby, didn’t the teacher assign homework today? No, the teacher said to have a rest today. 2008-9-11 baby, what do you prepare for the teacher on Teacher’s Day? I have prepared flowers, mom is ready!, At that time, I will say that the teacher is having a happy holiday 2008-9-12 the baby is going to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. I haven’t finished calling my grandfather and grandmother yet. The baby took over the words: are you going to buy some stupid eggs again? Look at you, every day is a stupid egg, you have to greet grandpa and grandma for a good holiday! Oh, it turned out to be like this. 2008-9-13 baby, you don’t eat well, nutrition can’t keep up with me, I know, I want to eat more vegetables, eat more vegetables, right? On the way on 2008-9-15, I asked Tian Mingrui: Baby, you lost your father’s pen in the English learning machine. What should dad do to learn English? There is not a pen on sister Tian Tian’s learning machine in your office, which one can you use! You see, at a young age, I think it’s quite good. On the afternoon of 2008-9-16, after work, I picked up the baby at the baby’s grandma’s place. Seeing the baby sitting alone on the small board for dinner, I felt a little distressed: Baby, hurry up and eat. Dad will take you for a walk. My baby looks aggrieved: My brother speaks ill of me. In the future, I should remember that children must spend more time with their parents. No matter how busy they are, they must accompany their children well. 2008-9-18 the light in the living room is broken, the baby said: Don’t write if there is no light this night! A happy face. On 2008-9-19, as soon as I got home from work, I began to clean up. The disinfection cabinet in the study was moved to the living room, and the baby’s writing table and chair were moved to the study. After a series of sorting, I said to the baby: in the future, no matter writing or drawing, you must finish it here, do you hear me? I heard it, now I’m going to suffer! The baby whispered there. 2008-9-20 Dad, I have Athlete’s foot. Did you infect me? After a careful look, it’s really true. Attention should be paid. Keep your feet clean and dry. 2008-9-21 baby, father, mother are on duty today, can you rest at home alone at night? No way, I am at home alone, you are not at ease. 2008-9-22 I want to drink Farm Orchard. But you have to listen to adults. Isn’t that a word! I listen to it. In 2008-9-23, I was thinking that the cultivation of babies should start from childhood, but don’t be too strict, don’t erode the nature of children, do not encourage children, and give full play to their intelligence. This requires more consideration of educational methods. On 2008-9-24, the study was finished. The baby’s desk was moved in and put in. He said to the baby: writing and drawing should be on it in the future. Did you hear that? Strip heard. There is no sense of joy in the answer. If I were young, I would be happy. On duty on the evening of 2008-9-27, the baby called and said: Dad, what do I want you to do? I know, I will call you later. Well. 2008-10-8 I was about to go to work, and time was waiting for others. I pulled up my baby and ran for a while: Dad, I can’t run any more. Your legs are long and mine is short, I can’t run you, can I run slower? A few days before 2008-11-3, when I just got home, bats entered the house. My baby saw it at a glance and said he was scared. I hurried to drive it out, but it disappeared. I looked for it many times. I saw it under the bed and flew up again. At this time, I saw too much ash under the bed, thinking of cleaning, seeing so much gray, my baby said: I said why there was inflammation on my nose. It turned out that there was too much gray. Dad, this is your fault. You should keep your home clean at ordinary times, know? I am embarrassed to say so. [Editor in charge: Man Tree] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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Early summer

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Dad

(As for the words before writing, nowadays, walking in the streets and lanes will be unexpectedly stuffed into many propaganda weekly about women’s health male questions, and the whole story of painless abortion. Some of them were even sent to the student dormitory. I was thinking about the misfortune of a child who was not expected to be born. A little boy about five years old was sitting on a rattan swing in a community. His small body was deeply trapped in the back of the swing, swinging around with the swing. He seemed to be thinking about something. His head gently leaned against the small hand holding the rope on one side, and his eyes drifted towards the gate of the community intentionally or unintentionally. Behind him was a large piece of Chinese rose, which was full of enthusiasm, and several dark green leaves set off in front of him. A big swimming pool on the left recovered calm after children came home for dinner. The pool surface was covered with soft light against the sunset glow, just like the smile on grandma’s face. There are several trees in the courtyard of the community that have been trimmed with only dozens of leaves from nowhere to cope with the greening inspection, smiling in the breeze. Looking at the dark sky, the little boy became more and more depressed. He even invited his playmates to KFC to attend his birthday party in the afternoon, seeing that night, which was not friendly to him at ordinary times, was a face of unbelievable. The pleasure of finally avenging him could not make him feel happy now. Why hasn’t the trumpet at the door rang yet? Looking, looking, he couldn’t help feeling angry about the bustling rose. He kicked his feet fiercely, and the swing was high, throwing him to a very high place. He remembered that man had said that he would come back to help him when he could climb on the swing by himself. He had said that. But in the following days, that man seemed to have not seen him for a long time. Unless the quarrel came from the master bedroom, or his mother cried too hard, he would rub his sleepy eyes and tell himself that his father came back. He could tell him that he could reach the autumn thousand, but he was so tired that he soon fell asleep again. In his dream, he sat in a boat, drifting and drifting. He didn’t know where he was going. He held the sheet tightly with his hands, shouting rustling: Dad Dad Dad Dad Dad Dad got up the next day and found that the quilt was quietly covered on the shoes. Then, he caught a cold. He remembered that he had a very serious cold that time. He was wearing white striped clothes and lying on the full white bed. The room was extremely white, which made him uncomfortable. But mom said that after lying down, Dad would come. He quickly covered the quilt with white disgusting quilt and pretended to be obedient. He met that man as he wished, but that man didn’t tell him any swing any more. The little boy had no idea how many times he had sat on the swing waiting for that man, but that man seemed to always get used to coming back late. He always waited, waiting, and found himself lying on the exclusive small bed the next morning. He thought today would be an exception, but all the stars in the sky were in a daze. He got into a familiar and unfamiliar arms and said a particularly clear dream: Dad, can you go home early? The man paused and looked at the little doll in his arms, filled with emotion. It was another morning, but I still couldn’t see my father. The little boy stood beside the bed dejectedly. He didn’t find a message note brought under the bed by the wind: My dear child Pi Pi: Dad is really sorry for not being able to accompany you on your birthday. But Dad has his father’s job. If dad doesn’t go to work earlier, he will have no job. If dad doesn’t have a job, you can no longer live in a big house or go to KFC, I can’t buy the most fun Transformers any more. You certainly don’t like this, do you? So you have to listen to your mother, okay? My father looked at his unhappy son and mother outside the door, with tears on his face. Thinking of the parent-child appraisal book, she held her head tightly with both hands and her body slided down the wall. She was anxious to kill herself. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. 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[Introduction] our life is even more like this. Can we live happily without love? It is supported by love every day, isn’t it? It is the exclusive property of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid that we ordinary people can’t do …… the Milky Way is far away from each other the endless care of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid. Thanks to the kindness of the Queen Mother, thanks to the magpie bridge, they are given the annual meeting. Fireworks flew in the air, stars scattered in the sky, the Milky Way crossed the universe, the Morning Glory and the Weaving Maid looked across the river, but the feeling of missing still couldn’t be abandoned. You see, the bright light in the sky, no, that is the Milky Way, and it suddenly becomes dark in the middle, that is groups of magpies. You see, the Morning Glory star and the Weaving Maid are getting brighter and brighter. That is they are whispering quietly. Their sweet words echo under the happy Sparrow and grape shelf, and they snuggle up to each other under the willow. Their vow spread all over every corner of the world. The ends of the world left their loyalty to death, the rivers and towns in the south of the Yangtze River painted their beauty, and the Central Plains sang their love, mongolia grassland cast their unyielding and unyielding, northeast plain wrote down their true and true, and Qinghai-Tibet Plateau left their magnificent glory. Their agreement shuttled through the forest, flowing in the stream, standing on the high mountain, echoing in the valley. Their love traveled from the countryside to the city, and their love flew from the Yangchang trail to the streets. Their stories are well known to both women and children. How many lovers can live in the hearts of people like them and how many lovers can be admired like them. They left a good reputation for the world. What’s more, they brought a strong charm to the Chinese culture of years. Since the birth of the Chinese people, they have been surrounded by the culture full of love. They are full of water and have no words, Today, yunpian crossed the Queqiao, which should not be a pulse and a long way. A Queqiao is our horizontal and remote, and thousands of sounds of jade are over Lingling. These ancient love cultures make us have a heart of love, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai turning butterfly together creates the legend of Liang Zhu. The love between Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng evokes the sadness and beauty of Romance of the West Chamber. The love between Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu makes A Dream of Red Mansions. These are all derived from the old love story of Niu Lang and weaving maid. Not only in ancient and modern times, but also in modern times. The well-known writer Qiong Yao is the superstar of love works. Our life is even more like this. Can we live happily without love? It is supported by love every day, isn’t it? It is the exclusive property of Cowherd and weaving maid that we ordinary people cannot do, but we can treat each other sincerely. There was no edge in the mountain, winter thunder burst, summer rain and snow, the heaven and the Earth were together, so they dared to be with the emperor. This might be their true portrayal. But a relationship is really not easy. Everyone who is in love or being pursued by others, please treat each other well. May lovers in the world get married, and may everyone get happiness in this world! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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On not

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Beauty

Beauty is a gift given by God, and beauty is a natural advantage. Beauty is not created by human beings, but inherent. Beauty is bizarre. It is something that artists cast from the noise of the world and the sufferings of their own souls. To create real beauty, they must have the skills of Masters. Beauty is the symbol of moral goodness. Beauty is emitted from the deep soul. Beautiful things are eternal joy. Rose is beautiful, and the more beautiful is the fragrance it contains. Simplicity is the necessary condition of beauty, enrichment is beauty, and vitality is beauty. Beauty must be clean and white, especially in image and inner heart. Dignified is beautiful, serious is bliss. What can directly touch the soul is still beauty. Beauty is engraved in imagination with a kind of inner joy and satisfaction. Beauty is the most complete thing we know, which includes the unattainable mysterious target of nature. Bird beauty lies in wings, and human beauty lies in knowledge. The appearance can only be boasted for a while, so that the real beauty can never die. If you praise beauty, even if you are in the center of the desert, there will be audiences. Beautiful words are the brilliance of thought. All the exquisite things have their profound connotations. Everyone loves beauty. Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not lack of beauty, but lack of discovery. Chastity is a kind of beauty. People are not cute because they are beautiful, but because they are cute. Everything of human beings should be beautiful: appearance, clothes, soul and thought. Beauty has three elements: The first is a kind of integrity or perfection, and anything incomplete is ugly; The second is proper proportion or harmony; The third is distinctiveness, therefore, bright colors are recognized as beautiful. Beauty itself must be true. If you lose the truth, you will lose beauty at the same time. People live in truth and freedom for beauty. Who can embrace the world more humbly, who loves the world more deeply, who is the best; Who is the freest, no one is the best. Only in them can they have the greatest beauty. Beauty is an eternal moment, but we should want to pursue it for a lifetime; The desire of beauty drives people to despair, which is unbearable. The main forms of beauty are order, symmetry and clarity, which are the best proofs of mathematics. All the good qualities are grown from the sun’s rays and mother’s milk. Simple, ordinary, and good at seeing something different from danger in danger, all of which constitute the beauty and advantages of human beings. Solemn and noble temperament can only be expressed by the soul of a person with open mind and lofty mind. Sailing boats, fully armed men and pregnant women with bulged belly are the three most beautiful scenes in the world. Beauty is both desirable and admirable; It is good and pleasant. Because beauty is good. Devoting to beauty is much happier than living for bread. We should learn to look for beautiful things among worthless things. Only those who cannot fully immerse themselves in beauty will despise beauty and regard it as a sensory object. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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That Sheng

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…